Liu Hu really gave it some serious thought. Wang Yan did not rush him, merely sipping his tea.
After a long while, Liu Hu let out a long breath and shook his head. "That's really all there is. He only mentioned those two things to me when we drank. Officer Wang, whether back then or now, that kind of thing is nothing but a joke to us. There's really no need to spend so much effort looking into it."
It was rather arrogant, but it was also true. Back then, he had been a major hoodlum. It was only after being sentenced to more than a decade in prison that he had reined himself in considerably. Even when he did things afterward, he only skirted the edges, and much of it did not rise to the level of breaking the law. Otherwise, the task force back then would certainly have dealt with Liu Hu while they were at it. After all, Liu Hu had not yet possessed the power he had now.
Wang Yan nodded. "Tell me about your history with Yan Fulin. Start from when you met and go all the way up to Yan Fulin's death."
"Officer Wang, do I really need to tell you all that? I'd think you know it even better than I do."
"Chairman Liu Hu, you don't seem like someone who enjoys talking nonsense. I'm telling you to speak now." Wang Yan was distinctly impolite. Compared with the way he had treated Zhou Yaqin and Ma Junlan, his attitude toward Liu Hu could only be called downright harsh.
Liu Hu did not get angry. Of course, he did not dare to.
Wang Yan's background was no secret in Ping'an City these days. Those who did not know would never know in their lives;